Chapter 1398 Brain tonic is a disease (Qing Xian 12)

The child who jumped off the ring seemed to have heard his words, and swept him inexplicably, making Mo Qiubai shiver uncontrollably.

But soon, his expression became more gloomy.

He doesn't like this brother at all!
It's a pity that my father is eccentric!

This guy killed his little uncle, and even allowed him to escape being taken away by Master Zimu's uncle.

He didn't even have the chance to meet his ancestors!

He absolutely wants to beat him to the ground, proving that even if this kid is taught by his ancestors himself, he is not a good guy!
Here, Mo Qiubai was full of confidence.

In the arena, several more matches ended.

With Mo Fenglin's eye-popping competition, these few competitions felt that there was nothing outstanding, and it was far beyond the expectations of the audience.

So, when Mo Fenglin really ran into Mo Qiubai without dying.

The originally quiet game scene instantly became hot.

Even those who went to other places to enjoy themselves came back one after another.

Everyone is curious.

The original serious son of Tianyan Holy City met this illegitimate son who appeared midway.

After all, who will win?

The more people there were, the more excited Mo Qiubai was.

He wished to show in front of everyone in the Jiuzhong Tianyu that he was the powerful heir of the Tianyan Holy City!
It's just that after confronting this brother who hasn't seen him for a long time at close range.

A certain young man's face was slightly dark.

Outsiders just look at the excitement and beauty.

But Mo Qiubai grew up in Tianyan Holy City, but discovered that the gorgeous and beautiful clothes of a certain person had a different world!
"Even if you wear clothes full of defensive formations, it's useless to me."

Mo Qiubai grimaced and smiled sarcastically.

No wonder someone is so confident that he deliberately wears a dress full of formation patterns!

Mo Fenglin hooked the corners of his lips innocently.

He really didn't change clothes specially for the game.

Junior Uncle Zi Mu has an evil taste that even Mo Feili doesn't know about.

That is, seeing Mo Fenglin's beauty, I want to dress him up like a girl!
It was only after a certain child had fought wits and courage countless times that he gave up.

But this wicked elder still insisted on collecting a bunch of gaudy and gorgeous clothes to wrap him up.

It seems that this is the only way to be worthy of the pretty face of the little guy.

Although the little uncle is a little unreliable.

But the clothes he prepares will be equipped with various defensive formations and offensive formations.

Originally, this move was because the barren ancient land was too dangerous for the little guy.

But as a result, Mo Fenglin couldn't find a single piece of ordinary clothes!

Although these clothes are not made of precious defensive materials, they are as hard as a magic weapon for defense.

A child who had no choice at all and didn't bother to explain.

Don't bother to tell the truth.

Otherwise, if Jiang Mo Qiubai vomited blood in anger, it would appear that his "brother" is too unkind.

Mo Qiubai was in a hurry, and directly pulled out a pair of arc-shaped weapons.

On the blade, the silver glow flickered, floating erratically.

Every moment, various patterns are transformed.

When seeing this weapon, the Supreme Elder frowned slightly, and lightly reprimanded, "Nonsense!"

This is a pair of divine soldiers named Xing Gui.

Although it is only a middle-grade artifact, it contains complex formations.

In fact, this pair of weapons is a pair of carving knives left by a certain elder in the past, and they are used to carve complicated formations.

Of course, it can also be used against enemies.

However, with Mo Qiubai's strength, he couldn't use the power of this magical weapon at all.

And if it is only used as an ordinary weapon, it will really humiliate the pair of carving knives.

Needless to say, this must be a certain mistress who took it out of the warehouse and gave it to her son.

"This"

Even the Third Supreme Elder was speechless for a while, secretly thinking that the mistress was confused.

The second son is still young, giving him the magic weapon is harming him!

Mo Qiubai didn't know the displeasure in the hearts of the two elders, and proudly showed off the magic weapon in his hands.

He was confident that he could break Mo Fenglin's spell and the defensive formation on his clothes because of the formation-breaking power of the carving knives!
The boy he despised silently looked at the weapon in his hand.

The pitch-black pupils reflected the complicated formations, so bright that even those who sat watching the battle couldn't help but look sideways.

Mo Qiubai poured spiritual power into the carving knife, and swung it fiercely at his brother!
My mother said that this carving knife has its own formation, which can be activated directly with spiritual power.

In fact, Rong's understanding of this carving knife is also limited.

Inputting spiritual power can indeed activate the formation.

And the formations in this carving knife are changing rapidly, and only those who are very good at formations can activate the most suitable one with the help of soul power in an instant.

Even more powerful people can create their own unique one on the basis of this formation.

Such a pair of carving knives with a high degree of freedom, in the hands of Mo Qiubai, can only be used as ordinary artifacts for cutting vegetables.

It's a pity he forgot that Mo Fenglin is not a dish to be slaughtered by him!
A strange smile flitted across the boy's lips.

The moment Mo Qiubai poured spiritual power into the carving knife, vast soul power also rushed out from Mo Fenglin's soul sea.

Comparing Mo Qiubai's soul power with his elder brother who was originally an ancient god emperor, it was like the difference between a small pond and the sea.

He hadn't even realized that a certain little guy had used his spiritual power to make the carving knife activate the formation according to his own will.

All I saw was a flash of blue brilliance.

The attack did not hit Mo Fenglin.

Instead, a shield formed in front of Mo Qiubai.

Mo Qiubai was a little dumbfounded.

He tried to rush into the spiritual power again.

This time, a piece of brilliance.

A complicated and beautiful pattern appeared between the two of them, and they shot down.

Yun Xi was shocked, and hurriedly activated the defensive formation on the ring.

But it hasn't waited for the formation to take effect.

Mo Feng Lin Xianxian pointed out a finger, which shattered the seemingly powerful attack formation!
Mo Qiubai's whole body is not well.

Next, no matter how he mobilized the star trails, his elder brother understated it and broke it with a simple formation pattern.

People who don't know the formation method read it with relish, and kept sighing that the formation method of Tianyan Holy City is really mysterious.

At the same time, let me sigh, why Mo Qiubai, who received the inheritance of Tianyan Holy City since childhood, is not as accomplished in formation spells as his elder brother who was picked up halfway?

But those who can understand, such as the Third Supreme Elder, are jumping over there, with a puzzled look on their faces, "The old ancestor is too good! It's only been a long time, and he has taught this kid how much better than Qiu Bai." Still great for a hundred years?"

The Great Elder drank tea silently.

He no longer wanted to pay attention to an elder with bad eyes.

It's not that Mo Fenglin's formation skills are unbelievably high, but that his soul power is too strong, and someone is too stupid!

Shouldn't they be rejoicing that the one who won was also from their Tianyan Holy City?

Otherwise, Mo Qiubai will lose all this face!
(End of this chapter)

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